Who Want It - Trick Trick.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Mathers, Mathis, Resto
[00:00.00]
[00:03.82]
[00:04.81]Yeah,we're back,baby
[00:09.51]I told u all who's comin' back
[00:12.20]Detroit,what
[00:16.02]It's Trick Trick, and mother****in' Slim Shady
[00:24.85]Get ur mother****in' hands up
[00:27.28]
[00:27.81]We been the killas with everything from chest wets
[00:30.43]To death treaths the best yet
[00:32.22]And niggas gettin their neck check
[00:34.03]Best check to protect detroit is only known know
[00:37.12]For best threats so bet
[00:38.40]We got decks and hecks
[00:40.02]Collect debt and rest the goon sqad
[00:42.84]We reck your whole set we rep the midwest
[00:45.75]You reppin ****** get wrong speak on your songy songs
[00:48.76]Sendin them home stone sprone
[00:50.82]And broken bones better leave us the **** alone
[00:53.23]Keep it runnin thru ****** cant even stomach what the D got comin
[00:57.14]Waitin until they frontin and poppin off at the chops boy
[01:00.55]We poppin off shots guaranteeing a spot at the top
[01:03.72]First place for faggots gettin guys who think you ****in with trick and eminem
[01:08.02]No you not mother ****in
[01:09.61]So next time you see us
[01:11.42]Be sure that you make a hole
[01:12.63]And when they mention the D
[01:14.20]Get down on all fours
[01:15.32]
[01:15.64]Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
[01:18.91]Come to my hood
[01:20.40]Get some (who want it)
[01:21.92]Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
[01:24.92]Touched up (who want it)
[01:26.36]**** up (who want it)
[01:27.99]Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
[01:30.93]Come to my hood
[01:32.28]Get some (who want it)
[01:33.86]Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
[01:36.18]Touched up (who want it)
[01:38.36]**** up (who want it)
[01:39.28]
[01:39.70]Ooh wow, look at the b*****s up in this club
[01:42.66]Man im gettin me some digits fo i leave up out this mug
[01:45.70]And it's like oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am
[01:49.00]I ain't kissin you on the lips, but ill be glad to shake your hand
[01:51.55]Now lets get blew out, lets start some shit tonight
[01:54.23]Just let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here with tonight
[01:56.80]Before we get the fighting, and Throughout
[01:58.85]This music makes me rally, how they gonna play that new trick trick
[02:02.13]And expect no-one to get their shit spit
[02:03.85]It's just too wild, and one more shot of hypnotic
[02:06.31]And I am not in control of my body,
[02:08.49]I go robotic and blow a fuse out
[02:11.00]Homies is like you're startin to static
[02:12.96]And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing with this fat girl
[02:15.84]And gettin Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying
[02:18.89]Till' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my screws out
[02:23.10]It never fails, I'm know I'm going to jail
[02:25.67]I might as well take the laces out my shoes now
[02:27.95]
[02:28.15]Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
[02:30.86]Come to my hood, get some (who want it)
[02:33.86]Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
[02:36.87]Touched up (who want it)
[02:38.35]**** up (who want it)
[02:39.92]Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
[02:42.82]Come to my hood
[02:44.23]Get some (who want it)
[02:45.85]Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
[02:48.87]Touched up (who want it)
[02:50.33]**** up (who want it)
[02:51.47]
[02:51.83]I hear them screamin god damn it
[02:52.96]There goes the emineminem
[02:54.61]There aint no hittin him
[02:55.71]That think that we just cranked up but he been w them
[02:58.05]Its trick and them goon sqad gangstas you cant get to him
[03:01.00]We down for the bang and the brawl but now we killin him
[03:03.93]See ever since we started you might of had to pardon our hardest
[03:07.05]From the largest city they sayin that we retarded
[03:09.88]An __ brought us over some of their artists got dropped
[03:13.49]You think im playin then bring it
[03:15.02]Come on lets see what you got
[03:16.08]We make the club go bang (gun shot)
[03:17.92]You got that light noise
[03:19.25]See ain't nobody ****ing with this nigga and this white boy
[03:22.07]That been through the realest and the pros
[03:23.90]Street just like hoes
[03:25.04]We put the thugs on
[03:26.36]On him and ??
[03:28.01]We dont give a **** about nothin you used to do
[03:31.06]This record is not equalient to high scool musical
[03:33.98]No blaming paul or dre blame me for everything i say
[03:38.70]Cause i got him b***h
[03:39.79]
[03:40.03]Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
[03:42.89]Come to my hood
[03:44.26]Get some (who want it)
[03:45.83]Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
[03:49.01]Touched up (who want it)
[03:50.29]**** up (who want it)
[03:51.99]Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
[03:54.86]Come to my hood
[03:56.13]Get some (who want it)
[03:57.92]Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
[04:00.89]Touched up (who want it)
[04:02.40]**** up (who want it)
[04:04.76]
[04:05.68]No damn body?Hell no,**** around and cut 'em niggers' heads off
[04:09.48]
[04:10.11]
[04:10.95]

文本歌词

作曲 : Mathers, Mathis, Resto

Yeah,we're back,baby
I told u all who's comin' back
Detroit,what
It's Trick Trick, and mother****in' Slim Shady
Get ur mother****in' hands up
We been the killas with everything from chest wets
To death treaths the best yet
And niggas gettin their neck check
Best check to protect detroit is only known know
For best threats so bet
We got decks and hecks
Collect debt and rest the goon sqad
We reck your whole set we rep the midwest
You reppin ****** get wrong speak on your songy songs
Sendin them home stone sprone
And broken bones better leave us the **** alone
Keep it runnin thru ****** cant even stomach what the D got comin
Waitin until they frontin and poppin off at the chops boy
We poppin off shots guaranteeing a spot at the top
First place for faggots gettin guys who think you ****in with trick and eminem
No you not mother ****in
So next time you see us
Be sure that you make a hole
And when they mention the D
Get down on all fours
Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
Come to my hood
Get some (who want it)
Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
Touched up (who want it)
**** up (who want it)
Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
Come to my hood
Get some (who want it)
Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
Touched up (who want it)
**** up (who want it)
Ooh wow, look at the b*****s up in this club
Man im gettin me some digits fo i leave up out this mug
And it's like oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am
I ain't kissin you on the lips, but ill be glad to shake your hand
Now lets get blew out, lets start some shit tonight
Just let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here with tonight
Before we get the fighting, and Throughout
This music makes me rally, how they gonna play that new trick trick
And expect no-one to get their shit spit
It's just too wild, and one more shot of hypnotic
And I am not in control of my body,
I go robotic and blow a fuse out
Homies is like you're startin to static
And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing with this fat girl
And gettin Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying
Till' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my screws out
It never fails, I'm know I'm going to jail
I might as well take the laces out my shoes now
Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
Come to my hood, get some (who want it)
Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
Touched up (who want it)
**** up (who want it)
Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
Come to my hood
Get some (who want it)
Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
Touched up (who want it)
**** up (who want it)
I hear them screamin god damn it
There goes the emineminem
There aint no hittin him
That think that we just cranked up but he been w them
Its trick and them goon sqad gangstas you cant get to him
We down for the bang and the brawl but now we killin him
See ever since we started you might of had to pardon our hardest
From the largest city they sayin that we retarded
An __ brought us over some of their artists got dropped
You think im playin then bring it
Come on lets see what you got
We make the club go bang (gun shot)
You got that light noise
See ain't nobody ****ing with this nigga and this white boy
That been through the realest and the pros
Street just like hoes
We put the thugs on
On him and ??
We dont give a **** about nothin you used to do
This record is not equalient to high scool musical
No blaming paul or dre blame me for everything i say
Cause i got him b***h
Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
Come to my hood
Get some (who want it)
Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
Touched up (who want it)
**** up (who want it)
Got big killas with big guns (who want it)
Come to my hood
Get some (who want it)
Wanna start shit in the club boy (who want it)
Touched up (who want it)
**** up (who want it)
No damn body?Hell no,**** around and cut 'em niggers' heads off